Awaking Desires Dream

Eyes twinkle at the sight of his approach But her instincts tell a different story Why do such feelings exist in a broken frame opening the book of scrolls Gallantly polishing armor knees upon emotion hands out for a gesture Her iridescent hands reach out to his blowing blessings to his soul and his horse Breathing your air holding such beauty existing in fairytales Drawing the blade defending one a shining reflection fair maiden In the clouds a red thread lining their souls Maiden of the East chants a water spell Becomes a quest within dreams embracing loves grail Orbiting space feelings looking into the moon face Stars sparkle winking at venus so blessed in inner beauty Watchful spirits bless the brave and gentle star-crossed distance passionate lips in dreams